Fortunate to know Qing peach noodles

Chapter 370
Afterwards, Wei Qing ate with his chopsticks, and stopped eating.She stared blankly at the movements in Yin Xuan's hands.

He was using chopsticks to pick out the scallions in the dish one by one, and put them on the side of the table.

Wei Qing's brows tightened, and he asked, "You don't like onions either?"

As soon as the words came out of her mouth, she vaguely remembered that a scallion was sprinkled into a bowl of soup, and then someone was holding the soup by her side, and said to her while picking out the scallions: "I don't eat onions."

Yin Jing asked her back, "Who else doesn't like it?"

Wei Qing shook his head, "I don't know yet, there will always be people who don't like it."

When the meal was over, Yin Jing took the official hat off the shelf and gave it to her.

Wei Qing couldn't just go out with his hair disheveled, he had to gather all his hair and put it in a hat.

It's just that there is no mirror in this place, and Yilan is not around now, so Wei Qing can only do it himself.

She was messed up and hair was always slipping out of the brim of her hat.Yin Jing stood by and watched for a while, then suddenly reached out and brushed the fine hair around her ears.

Qingrun's fingertips suddenly touched her cheek, causing Wei Qing's pores to explode.

She suddenly grabbed Yin Xuan's hand.The two held each other for a while, and Wei Qing realized that it was not right to hold him like this, so he quickly let go of him restlessly, and said in a hoarse voice, "I will do it myself."

"Can you fix it yourself?" He stood so close in front of her, taller than her, her line of sight was just at the same level as his neat and meticulous skirt.

When he spoke, his voice was low and full of magnetism, piercing straight into her ears, and her eardrums felt crisp for a while.

Wei Qing pursed his lips, his breath was full of his breath, the cold sandalwood smell was so faint that it was almost gone, but she felt that there were two kinds of familiarity...

The more he looked at her like this, the less space she had in her hands, she couldn't care about the right when she could care about the left, black hair always came out.

Later, he suddenly leaned over, wrapped his arms around Wei Qing's neck, and imprisoned her in his arms vaguely.He moved his hands to the back of Wei Qing's neck, twisted the brim of the hat with one hand, and gathered her outer hair in with the other.

Wei Qing stood in a daze, and when he bent down, her face was just buried in his arms.

The skin on the back of the neck, where his fingers touched it, was faintly hot.

Wei Qing even felt that his physical and mental reactions to him were simply unreasonable.

She took a step back in time, held on to her official hat, and turned to leave.

Yin Jing didn't stop her, but said, "Miao Jin is outside."

At that time, Wei Qing had just stepped out of the tent, and when he heard Yin Peng's words, his heart moved, and when he looked up again, he saw that there was indeed a man in military uniform standing outside.

He turned around and also looked at Wei Qing.

Wei Qing couldn't recognize him for a while, but the upright, straight and dashing soldier in front of him could be his second uncle who was very literary and elegant when he was young.

He abandoned literature to pursue martial arts, honing in the border for many years, he has long worn away the scent of literati, and now he is full of military spirit.

But Wei Qing knew that this was her second uncle, Miao Jin.

In fact, Miao Jin was still very young when the accident happened in Miao's family, he was only sixteen or seventeen years old at that time.It's just that in Wei Qing's young memory, he has always given her a very big impression, so that until now she thought that her second uncle was similar to her first uncle, but it turned out to be so different.

After Miao Lan got married back then, there were only Wei Qing's two uncles in the Miao family, so when she was young, she got used to calling her the second uncle, which caused her to have a vague impression that the second uncle was the second in the Miao family, but in fact the second uncle was the second uncle in the Miao family. Uncle was ranked third, and Miao Lan was ranked second.

So Miao Jin is only in his twenties right now, at the prime of his life.

Her mother, Miao Lan, was once the number one beauty in the capital, but now that she saw Miao Jin, her appearance was of course not bad, and she was extremely handsome.

Miao Jin never imagined that after the last farewell, the family was separated, and Miao Lan was no longer there. The little girl who was once held in the hands of everyone, now traveled all the way to the border and became the only girl who was reused by the court. imperial physician.

Miao Jin's eyes were red, and his voice trembled uncertainly, "Are you... Qingqing?"

Before Wei Qing could speak, his nose felt a little sour.

She also didn't expect that she and her second uncle would be reunited at the border, and they were already different from each other.

Wei Qing said with a nasal smile: "It's me, does Second Uncle remember me?"

With tears in her eyes, Miao Jin looked Wei Qing up and down, and said with emotion: "Qingqing has grown into a big girl."

Miao Jin was ecstatic, pulled Wei Qing to look at it non-stop, and asked her: "Why did you come here? Don't you know it's dangerous here?"

The big stone in Wei Qing's heart fell, and he said: "Eldest Uncle is worried about you, but he has no spare time, so I will take a walk. I heard that Second Uncle has a poisoned body, is he better now?"

Miao Jin said: "I'm not serious. I drank a bowl of medicine made by a military doctor earlier, and it's much better. I also heard that my elder brother returned to Beijing to take part in the imperial examination and won the first prize."

Wei Qing nodded and said, "Well, I'm currently working in the Ministry of War."

"Okay, okay." Miao Jin said again and again, "You have been on the road for several days, and you can't rest when you come today. The camp has been prepared, and I will take you there. You rest first, and we can talk slowly in the future."

At this time, Yilan had already tidied up in the tent, and brought water for washing, waiting for Wei Qing to come back.

Outside the camp stood a group of Jinyiwei in military uniform, and Yin Cong appointed them to serve as Wei Qing's personal soldiers.

These people are very self-disciplined, as long as Wei Qing doesn't order them, they won't step in, let alone allow others to step in.

Yilan prepared pajamas for Wei Qing. Wei Qing traveled a long distance and really wanted to take a shower, but the conditions were limited, so he could only wipe his body with clean water.

She changed her pajamas, and Yi Lan said excitedly from the side: "Miss, have you met the governor?"

"Yeah." Wei Qing said, "I won't be wearing a doctor's uniform tomorrow, I'll be wearing men's clothing."

Wearing the imperial doctor's uniform is only for the convenience of her entering the barracks. Now that she is in the barracks, she doesn't need to dress like that all the time.

When she was lying on the bed, she tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep.

Yi Lan then asked: "Is the bed too hard, miss not used to sleeping?"

Wei Qing supported his neck, shook his head back and forth on the pillow, and sighed: "Maybe my sleeping position is wrong, this pillow always makes me feel uncomfortable."

Not as comfortable as the one in Yin Zhen's tent.No posture felt right, but she couldn't find a posture that made her comfortable.

Then Wei Qing realized that when she first came to the barracks, she didn't recognize the bed, but the pillow first...

Later, Wei Qing didn't know when she fell asleep. The next day, soldiers drilled very early, and she woke up.

Miao Jin first took her to familiarize herself with the camp, and then she inevitably heard some soldiers discussing in a small area, saying that the governor, who has always been strict and self-restraining, went back to the camp with a man in his arms last night.

(End of this chapter)